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Friday, September 23, 2005

phew. eng compo is over. :D err i wrote on "shoes". HAH. i almost cried writing the compo. >< it seemed so true to me. i fear that will happen to me one day. oh wells. then we had mep practical. rah cher said i used too much strength. must be gentler. HAHA what a big joke. my piano teacher always tell me i nv use enough strength.

suddenly am obsessed with my piano. hah i borrowed this inventions and sinfonias book from joanne. I LOVE INVENTION NO 13 IN A MINOR! (something like that) haha. ><

and went to compass to buy present for -coughs- steffie. HAHA me and xz took the escalator up, and down, and then i told her i wanted to go up again. HAHA we looked like retards. oh and i saw jon. didnt call him though.

; so near yet so far, its like reaching for the star.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.